Lisa-Marie

After careful consideration, you settle on Lisa-Marie. Her connection to various social circles and her less conspicuous presence compared to someone like Annalena makes her an appealing choice. She's the kind of person who's involved enough to provide insight but not so prominent that wearing her skin would draw immediate attention.

With your decision made, you wait until the school is nearly empty, the echoes of departure fading. You track Lisa-Marie's movements, finding the perfect moment when she's alone at her locker, away from the prying eyes of other students and teachers.

Approaching her, your heart pounds with a mix of excitement and trepidation, the pen concealed in your palm. You call her name softly to prevent startling her too much. She turns, a look of mild surprise on her face. "Hey, Milla, what's up?"

Before she can react further, you click the pen five times, extending the mine. With a swift motion, you point the pen at her and depress the knob firmly. Lisa-Marie's eyes widen in shock, but in an instant, her form begins to collapse inward, her body deflating into the skin that you're about to claim as your own.

The process is silent, efficient, and within seconds, Lisa-Marie's deflated skin lies at your feet, a perfect, empty vessel. You glance around one last time to ensure no one is watching, then kneel beside her.

Carefully, you lift the skin, feeling the strange, rubbery texture, so lifelike and yet so pliable.

Before you slip in her, you seek out an empty classroom nearby — a place where you can change skins without the risk of being discovered. Once inside, you lock the door and take a deep breath, readying yourself for the process.

You remove Milla's clothes, folding them neatly on a chair, the fabric still warm from her body heat. Standing there, in the quiet classroom, you're completely naked, the air cool against your skin. The vulnerability of your state is palpable, a stark contrast to the power you're about to wield.

With the empty Milla skin beside you, you approach Lisa-Marie's deflated form. You stretch the opening at the back, the material giving way easily, inviting you to step inside. You carefully place one foot in, then the other, feeling the cool, rubbery texture envelop your legs. It's a snug fit, and you continue, pulling the skin up over your thighs, hips, and torso with deliberate care.

As you insert your arms, guiding each finger into its corresponding place, the sensation of becoming someone else intensifies. The skin tightens around you with each movement, conforming to your form, erasing the lines between where Lasse ends and Lisa-Marie begins.

Finally, you align your face with the mask of Lisa-Marie's features. The fit is precise, and as you press your face into hers, the skin sticks and then fuses, the transition seamless. You close your eyes as the headache, sharp and demanding, washes over you. You grit your teeth against the pain, feeling the rush of Lisa-Marie's life merging with your own — her thoughts, her habits, her essence.

When you open your eyes, you are no longer just Lasse — you are Lisa-Marie. You dress swiftly in her clothes, the fit perfect and natural, as if they were made for you.

Now, you turn your attention back to Milla. You can't leave her deflated; you need her to be your ally, bound to your will. You position her skin, still warm from your own use, and take the pen once more. As you reverse the process, you watch Milla's skin fill out, taking on the shape and form of the girl you've just been. As her eyes flutter open, vacant yet waiting, you focus your thoughts, imprinting your commands into her newly conscious mind.

With Milla now standing, obedient and ready to follow your silent orders, you step out of the classroom. You blend into the sparse crowd, moving through the school with Lisa-Marie's practiced gait. You're careful to interact as she would, with a friendly nod here, a knowing smile there.

As you step into the world wearing Lisa-Marie's skin, the possibilities before you seem endless. With each skin you wear, you gain not only a new set of memories but also an opportunity to influence and navigate the world in ways you never could have imagined.

And as you walk away, Lisa-Marie in every discernible way, you can't help but wonder about the boundaries of self, the ethics of your actions, and the ultimate endgame of this extraordinary power you've stumbled upon.